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Chapter 45 Unfilial Son Zhu Di? !The last one who yelled that was Fang Xiaoru!

Renshou Palace.

Zhu Zhanqian punched several magic circles into the metal liquid, and then introduced his spiritual consciousness.

Then, the golden core rolled in the dantian, and a ray of spirit was connected with it.

This is the third step in refining the natal magic weapon.

The first three steps have been completed, and now there is only the last step, styling!
"Huh!" Withdrawing his consciousness, Zhu Zhanqian breathed a sigh of relief, and then said: "It's time for the good show."

The last step of modeling is not troublesome, just need to make out the appearance of the natal magic weapon that you imagined.

Zhu Zhanqian is not in a hurry to do it now.

Well, in fact, he also wanted to watch the big show tonight, so he came to the square outside Fengtian Hall with a ray of consciousness.

Zhu Zhanqian knew that the highlight of tonight was here, after all, entering the palace to assassinate, this is very exciting no matter how you look at it.

Zhu Zhanqian's spiritual consciousness hangs over the square of Fengtian Temple.

At this moment, the third uncle Zhu Gaosui quickly stepped up to the high platform and walked towards Zhu Di.

"Father!" After Zhu Gaosui arrived, he stepped forward and said in a low voice, "All arrangements have been made, and these people have been replaced by ours."

As he spoke, he glanced at a chief eunuch standing not far away, and then continued: "It's just that Shang Shi committed suicide during the arrest process. In addition, the chief eunuch on duty tonight also committed suicide."

Zhu Di nodded slightly, playing with the jade wrench in his hand, and nodded when he saw that Jin Yiwei, who was pretending to be a court lady and eunuch, had already started serving food.

"Go down and take your seats too." Zhu Di said, picked up a glass of imperial wine on the table, put one hand on the jade belt around his waist, and said to the people at the banquet below, "My lords, I respect you!"

After speaking, he directly drank the wine in the glass.

The officials below had noticed Zhu Di the first time he got up, and when they saw Zhu Di raised his glass, they also got up and drank it.

"Huh!" With a faint smile on the corner of Zhu Di's mouth, looking at the clear moon in the distance and the starry night sky, he exhaled and put down his wine glass.

"The ancients said: The millet lili is the seedling of the millet. The millet lili is the ear of the millet. The millet lili is the fruit of the millet."

"However, walking is sloppy, but the center is swaying? Like drunk? Like choking?"

As he said that, Zhu Di suddenly smiled slightly, looked at the ministers below and asked, "What do you think?"

The sudden question caused the officials below to look strange.

For a moment, I didn't know what His Majesty wanted to say?Some brows with a keen sense of smell frowned slightly, already realizing that things were not simple.

Start to savor carefully and speculate on the holy meaning.

"Does anyone know why?" As he spoke, Zhu Di looked at his butler, Xia Yuanji, smiled and said, "Wei Zhe?"

Wei Zhe, the word of Xia Yuanji.

Xia Yuanji, who was in his early fifties, twitched his brows when Zhu Di called his name, but he was not afraid. After putting down his glass, he said bluntly:
"I think the ancients were too worried."

As he spoke, he paused slightly, and then continued: "Whether it's the old land or the new land, it's all Da Ming's land!"

"A bumper harvest of millet will benefit the world!"

As soon as Xia Yuanji finished speaking, there was a table of five elders in the cabinet not far away.

Hu Guang's squinted eyes widened slightly, feeling that the old man took the words he wanted to say, and his fat face was full of displeasure, and he cursed in a low voice:

"What a cunning old thief, to say such superficial words, wagging his lips, flattering and showing off, insulting gentleness, bah bah bah!"

"Hey!" At this moment, sitting next to him, Yang Rong, who had always looked like a gentleman, suddenly snorted.

However, after feeling Hu Guang's cannibalistic gaze, he let out a light cough and put his hands in his hands, as if nothing had happened.

"What do you mean?" Hu Guang couldn't bear this kind of silent insult, and he tried his best to open his eyes wide and squinted and shouted.

"It's nothing, I just remembered a happy thing." Yang Rong glanced at Hu Guang and answered solemnly.

"You are obviously laughing at me!" Hu Guang was about to explode.

"No!" Yang Rong shook his head slightly, then opened his mouth, and said again: "My daughter-in-law is happy to have a baby."

The other three of the five elders couldn't help but twitched their mouths when they heard the conversation between the two, especially when they heard Yang Rong's answer.

They are all smart people, who can't see what Yang Rong is laughing at.

What kind of urine is Hu Guang?Could they not know?He has the face to say that others are superficial, and shakes his lips and tongue, without panicking in embarrassment.

In terms of showing off and flattering, who can compare to him?

Nothing more than what His Majesty said meant something. Before you understand the deep meaning, say something open and clear about the New Year, and the correct answer is to say it according to the meaning. Hu Guang naturally thought of this, but he didn't want to be intercepted by Xia Yuanji .

Before they had time to chat, Zhu Di's voice sounded again.

"Those who know me say I am worried; those who don't know me say what I want." Zhu Di said with a smile, "Weizhe's words are justified!"

"As long as there is a good harvest of millet, it will benefit the people of the world, whether it is old land or new land, it is the land of Ming Dynasty!

To benefit the common people is to benefit Daming, it is to benefit the monarchs and ministers..." As he said that, Zhu Di's complexion suddenly sank, and he said:
"But some people don't think so!"

"They want to kill me! They don't want to see peace in the world, they don't want to see a bumper harvest in the Ming Dynasty, they just want chaos in the world!"

There was a burst of shouting like a violent wind and rain, falling like thunder and fury.

In an instant, the hearts of the officials present trembled violently, and then they all knelt down on the ground and said in unison: "Your Majesty, calm down!"

Everything came too suddenly!

Especially hearing what Zhu Di said, it made everyone's liver and gallbladder tear apart. Someone wants to kill Zhu Di?Assassination?

No way, who is so brave!

Zhu Di ignored everyone, waved his hands directly, and said, "The third child!"

"Yes!" Zhu Gaosui sneered, stepped forward, waved his hand, and said, "Come here!"

After a while, I saw a guard stepping forward, carrying a fat man with a fat head and stomach.

This person is the chef of the imperial dining room.

"Back, back to Your Majesty, Shangshi suddenly approached the minister yesterday and asked him to arrange for some people to be transferred out of the dining room and rearrange the configuration of the dining room."

"However, His Majesty's banquet today, staffing, dishes, and ingredients were all fixed and recorded three days ago."

"I was greedy for some high-quality meat before, but I don't know when Shang Shi knew about it."

"Yesterday, Shangshi suddenly threatened me with this, and then promised to help my minister pay off the debt. The minister thought that it was just a few people who got along with each other day and night. I dare not say that he knows everything, but he is also a brother with precious character..."

"In addition, Shang Shi is in charge of the imperial food in the palace, so naturally I don't have to worry about her speaking, so I agreed..."

"But, Kechen really didn't know that Shang Shi would order someone to poison the food."

"Wow!" Hearing that someone poisoned the food, the officials were in an uproar, and even the five elders of the cabinet stared wide-eyed, all in disbelief!
"Damn, don't tell the truth!"

Yu Chu wanted to quibble, but was kicked to the ground by Zhu Gaosui, "I poisoned you in front of your face, don't you know?

Your mother is a chef, don't you taste salty when cooking? "

"Ah!!!" Yu Chu let out a miserable cry, then quickly knelt down and said: "Your Majesty, I know I was wrong, please forgive me this time!"

"Those imperial chefs are all brothers who stayed after Jing Nan, so it can be seen that they have been arranged for a long time. Those people are so powerful, if I don't agree, I will die..."

"Your Majesty, for the sake of the fact that I am the former part of Yan Wangfu, please forgive me!"

However, Zhu Gaosui would not give him a chance, so he drew out his long knife and chopped off the dog's head without hesitation.

Blood gushed out, scaring several ministers who were close to him and almost exclaiming.

"The thieves have been lying in wait in the palace for so long, and they didn't start until today. For such a large-scale operation, there is more than just a mere cook and a Shangshi..." Zhu Di said, looking down at the crowd and said:

"I know that some of you are involved in the assassination tonight!"

"Now stand up and take the initiative to admit your mistake, and tell me why you did this. If there is a plausible reason, I can consider saving his life."

Hearing Zhu Di's words, the officials knelt on the ground and checked each other's people around them, only to feel that everyone looked like an assassin.

"Hahaha!" Suddenly, at this moment, a loud laugh came out.

Then, I saw a middle-aged man in red in the crowd, suddenly laughed and stood up, "Save me?" He smiled playfully, and jokingly said, "If it falls into your hands, you will be spared." Who has it been?"

"A lone husband who robbed his own nephew of the throne, how can he learn to forgive?"

"An unscrupulous villain deserves to talk about ancient sage books in this panic-stricken imperial palace? It's ridiculous that there are people who are good at boasting about the classics and forgetting their ancestors to whitewash it. Funny, haha, hahaha, it's a joke in the world..."

As he said that, the middle-aged civil servant suddenly stopped laughing, pointed at Zhu Di and shouted angrily: "Unfilial son, Zhu Di!"

Some back-stabbing cursing and shouting suddenly made the hearts of some ministers who had experienced Jing's difficulties tremble violently.

Especially the last sentence 'unfilial son Zhu Di', I just feel that this sentence is so familiar that it makes the back of the neck sweat.

The last one who yelled that was Fang Xiaoru.

Now the grave grass is probably as high as two meters, right?

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